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from Bill & Ted's Bogus Journey (엑설런트 어드벤쳐 2) by David Newman [ost] (1991)
Bill: I’m Bill S. Preston, Esq.! And this is Ted "Theodore" Logan!
B&T: And we are Wyld Stallyns! DeNomolos: I am DeNomolos. Now . . . what is your mission? Evil Bill: First we totally kill Bill and Ted! Evil Ted: Yeah, then we take over their lives. Evil Bill: He’s totally a robot! Evil Ted: So are you, dude! Evil Bill: Whoa, we’re total metalheads! DeNomolos: Destroy that ridiculous, insipid band! Evil B&T: Death to Bill and Ted! Reaper: Get down with your bad self! DeNomolos: You fools! Are we ready? Reaper: Get down with your bad self! DeNomolos: You fools! Evil B&T: Yeah, totally! Reaper: Get down with your bad self! DeNomolos: You fools! Are we ready? Evil Ted: I’ve got a full on robot chubby. Evil B&T: How’s it goin’, Bill and Ted? Bill: Ted... it’s us again! Ted: Whoa! Bill: You’re metal, dude! Evil Bill: I know! Check it out! We’re totally gonna kill you now! B&T: Whoa... Evil Bill: Ha ha ha! Ted: Dudes, even though you’re doing this, we... we... Bill: We love you! Evil B&T: Fags! Bill: You dick, Bill! Evil Bill: I know! Let’s waste ‘em. B&T: Aaaahhhhh!!! Reaper: Get down with your bad self! Rufus: Bogus Evil Bill: Stellar, Evil Ted! B&T: No way! Reaper: Get down with your bad self! Rufus: Bogus Bill: Yeah! Reaper: Get down with your bad self! Rufus: Bogus Evil Bill: Stellar, Evil Ted! B&T: No way! Evil Bill: I totally loogied on that good, dead me! Ted: Bill, what happened? Bill: Ted, we’re dead, dude! B&T: Whoa! Ted: Who are you? Bill: Ted, it’s the Grim Reaper, dude! Ted: Oh. How’s it hangin’, Death? We’ve got to get back to the babes! Bill: Ted, we can’t . . . we’re dead, dude! Ted: We’ve got to stop those evil us’s! We’ve gotta try! Bill: But how? B&T: Melvin! Reaper: They melvined me! Ted: Dude, I totally broke a rock!* Bill: Excellent!* Ted: I kinda like this* . . . Who’s that? Bill: Ted, who do you think it is? Ted: How’s it goin’, Beelzebub? Excellent rocks!* Bill: We totally broke some.* Ted: Okay, can we go now? B&T: Whoa! Bill: Thanks dude! You know, you’ve got a bad rap. Colonel Oates: Gentlemen! Welcome to Hell! Ted: Dude. Bill: What? Ted: I think we’re in our own personal hell! Easter bunny: You stole Deacon’s Easter basket! Little Ted: No way! Granny S. Preston, Esq: How about a kiss? Little Bill: Bogus! Bill: You ugly red source of all evil! Granny S. Preston, Esq: All I want is one! Right on the lips! Colonel Oates: Get back here! B&T: AHHHHHH!!!!!! WHOAAAAA!!!!!!! Bill: That was non-non-non-non heinous! Evil Bill: You suck, dude!* Bill: Do something else, dude!* Ted: Yeah!* Bill: Not bad, dude! B&T: Excellent! Reaper: Get down with your bad self! Bill inside Sergeant: Whoa, donuts! Ted inside Captain Logan: I totally possessed my dad! Reaper: Get down with your bad self! Ted inside Captain Logan: Excellent! Bill inside Sergeant: I totally believe you, dude! Reaper: Get down with your bad self! Bill inside Sergeant: Whoa, donuts! Ted inside Captain Logan: I totally possessed my dad! Bill: You totally killed us, you evil metal dickweed! Evil Bill: That’s right, lesser developed human prototype us’s!* Bill: Let’s get ‘em, Ted! Ted: Ahhhhh, yeah, no! Colonel Oates: Get ‘em Granny! B&T: We’ve got to face them. Colonel Oates: Now get going! Various moans and groans of fears being defeated. Bill: Kiss your fears, dudes! Ted: Or offer ‘em a honeybun or something. And they’ll get smaller and maybe they’ll even go away!* Bill: Yeah, they’re not that bad, dude. So don’t get programmed by anybody but yourself!* B&T: Let’s rock! Rufus: And most important, do not do your homework without wearing headphones! Evil B&T: Catch you later, Bill & Ted! Colonel Oates crying. |
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from Steve Vai - Sex & Religion (1993)
Creeping cross the canvass of color Crawling in a cold delight Bittersweet perversions Paint their picture cross my precious sky And it's all I've been searching for Wretched is the filth That grinds the holy with its doubt Embrace its heart and tear it out Reach into the fire See if you can feel my soul Burning with desire To be free from this dirty black hole Can you bring me liberation? Do you know the depth of my obscenities? Love is lost, love is cold Love is sick, love is dead When love is in the shadows of insanity And it's all I've been searching for Cursed are the bastard sons of stupidity Grind that knife and slash their life And it's all I've been searching for Greater is the greatness Gained through humility Close your eyes Step inside Reach into the fire See if you can feel my soul Burning with desire To be free from this dirty black hole |
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from Steve Vai - Sex & Religion (1993)
So naive, so innocent Thrust in a world too intense Flesh is weak but the soul is strong And you will bleed but you'll carry on Yes you need your pain Life is pain I could hold your hand But you must take your pain I don't need sacrifice, I don't need advice This hurt surrounds me like a dissonance Anger is power I use it to protect myself from insanity You gotta go down deep down into the pain Let it purge your soul like flesh to a razor blade Dig down deep into the pain Surrender surrender Drift into euphoria Time may never heal the wounds Hearts bleed hard even the sun cries moon Fate is tragic just for heaven's sake The good Lord giveth and taketh away 'Cause you need your pain God gave us pain I can hold you in my arms But I can't take away your pain I am not long for this world Please save me from myself and my discipline Lashing out with tight fists in despair My plight is running from reality Put yourself down deep into the pain Embrace the bliss of pure sensation You can't escape from ultimate pain So let your senses drift into euphoria Blood is thickest when love is bold But blood runs thin when the heart grows cold So you need your pain, we all need pain We were born into this world To feel the joy of all our pain Spoken: The falling will be gentle and soothing but the awakening will be as riveting as an explosion. Eyes open to total darkness, body floating in encompassing tranquility, and then the voice came. "Hear this voice and know that it will be with you always". Phantoms of opulent auras emblazed in a repulsively lush turmoil of incomp |
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from Steve Vai - Sex & Religion (1993)
Here we stand
As time keeps turning Near and far The fires are burning Victory The endless passion For a cause We will take an action I'm not a savior I'm not a king There's only the voice in your head But feel your anger I speak your peace Freedom time is here. So are you ready for the Here & now Sacrifice The soul needs baring Bring new life To a world worth sparing I'm not a prophet I'm not a prince The ego dies with the flesh You are the garden I am the seed Harvest time is here But tell me are you ready for the Here & now Courage Sacrifice Victory Freedom One for all Time is fleeting Hear the call Our world is bleeding There are no saviors There are no kings The power lies in your hands So, you be the fire The light without heat Precious time is here So tell me you are ready for Here & now |
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from Steve Vai - Sex & Religion (1993)
I'm watchin' you I'm wantin' you But you turn away I'd crawl through broken glass to you But it wouldn't pay You take me for a fool But if you only knew What I do in my dreams with you You're so cold and critical And baby that's too bad So my reality will have to come to me in my dreams I know that you belong to me every night You suddenly appear in my eyes It happens when I sleep It isn't right What I do in my dreams with you I love the way you come to me every night My fantasies are real and they never lie If you only knew What I do in my dreams with you yeah It isn't right Lord knows that it isn't right The world can make you cynical With all its love and pain But I don't have to carry The weight of the world (Chorus) Baby don't wake me Let me take you on an endless journey We touch And the softest kiss explodes with lust It's real And you can't deny the heat you feel And if I die before I wake baby that's all right (Chorus) |
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from Steve Vai - Sex & Religion (1993)
Seweee!!! Why try to hide? Runnin' ain't about to gonna do Anything for you my little one... Ooh they try to get inside of me Why do they bother anyway? We mustn't worry, anything... Tell me what you see Pig...are they here? I'll rip and slaughter he Who takes my pig away from me... Here the little piggy go...pig! Live in muck, I love my pig! Those filthy little lovers...piggy pigs! Liberate! See my big panic! Sicker than I've ever been When I see myself inside of you But I love you, my crude flesh Stain my tongue with your mess Suckle, suckle... Oh gross, it's the roast Here the little piggy go...pig! Live in muck, I love my pig! Those filthy little lovers...piggy pigs! I'll save you |
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from Steve Vai - Sex & Religion (1993)
Summer nights such lonely times This memory does bleed I need you in my life again Fantasies release me From the bondage of my fate The days pass like the falling rain Your eyes reflect like mirrors The beauty in your soul But anger shatters precious glass Can't you recall the intimate Secrets that we truly shared The faith and trust we swore would always last I only have myself to blame You know it takes my breath away To see you cry To love I implore, I scream in the air Claw at my chest, rip out my hair Embrace me or let my spririt die Rescue me or bury me Rescue me or bury me Time is like a prison cell For those whose crime is loneliness When freedom's banging at their door When all has been said and done You must decide swallow your pride and Reach out and take these hands forevermore Rescue me or bury me Rescue me or bury me |
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from Steve Vai - Sex & Religion (1993)
Repent, repent, repent ye sinners What do you think you got, when you thought you had a lot But all your feelings are dead? And who do you think you are, when you’re reaching for the stars But all your feelings are dead? Must you make a decision, between sex and religion Why can’t you love God in your bed? Well, jesus christ is in your bed tonight, to bring you back from the dead How are you gonna fight for what you think is right If all your feelings are dead? And what can you know of love, from the eyes of a child to the heavens above When all your feelings are dead? It’s a tragic condition, sex and religion, makin’ a manic mess in your head Jesus christ, or any son of the heatless light When all your feelings are dead Resurrection! I raise my hands high up into the air Get down on my knees and start-a-prayin’ When love walks in, my body begins I feel my promised land comin’, but I gotta go to hell now And those creatures, evangelist preachers The ones that take money, for the promise of hope Well, they are dangerous, I’m not dangerous Brain washing us, and we’re not gonna take it (solo) I just wanna know, oh, lord, how it is so How is it that you can take my sins away? Oh, lord tell me, so I can see the light again I don’t think anybody can take my sins away How can the truth be known, if we got little black holes in our souls And all our feelings are dead? Are we imprisoned by sex and religion Or is God the one that’s trapped in our mess? Jesus christ, or any son of the heatless light To bring you back from the dead So remember now folks, when you kneel to pray Blow a little kiss to the hypocrites Good God knows when you turn the other cheek Which direction you’re pointing it [holy shit. holy jesus christ, I hurt your brain, hah, great god, steve, oh My fingers are numb, right now Yeah, they’re numb Can I deprive my brain of oxygen? ] |
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from Steve Vai - Sex & Religion (1993)
A child to a boy From a boy to a man Pride growing stronger Reaching his victories He speaks no lies He fights his cause He judges not the scavengers That persecute humanity Fate does call And the sickness falls Lights of life dim down Fear like an alien comes to view But with words like the mountains I'll die like a soldier in your arms My will enduring till the pain is gone Then he looked into his lover's eyes and he cried In the name of love Still my bleeding heart For the love of God Still my bleeding heart His chin he held high And the courage in his voice Was like the burning of the sun But like the breath of an angel How could this be I had to scream Why this innocent young boy Must suffer so helplessly But who am I To challenge God In the ways of the world Remain divine mystery I crumble down On my hands and knees While his words fill the air As he looks into his destiny I'll die like a soldier in your arms I will be brave so you can be strong And then he looked into his lover's eyes and he cried In the name of love Still my bleeding heart For the love of God Still my bleeding heart And he died like a soldier in his lover's arms Brave as a hero in a blood red war And his final words as he reached for the stars In the name of love Still my bleeding heart Be well my love Still my bleeding heart |
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from Steve Vai - Sex & Religion (1993)
Get ready for your life Won't you take your place in line You may close your eyes if you please Try to keep it clean There's so many here you see Everybody needs to get by And if you fall on your face on the way You'll get it together someday Like the sun in the sky We fall and we will rise Helping each other survive Just like the animals We need to carry on Or how will we ever survive? Prejudice is pain Just like poison in your veins Burning up your hope and your strength Freedom you will find In your spirit and your mind Nothing can ever take that away And when your castles of sand melt in the sea Mountains will move with your faith |
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from Steve Vai - Sex & Religion (1993)
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from Steve Vai - Alien Love Secrets (1995)
Oh, how I love him But he just doesn't see Tall and tan and young and handsome The boy from Ipanema goes walking And when he passes Each girl he passes goes - ah When he walks He's like a samba That swings so cool and sways so gentle That when he passes each girl He passes goes - ah Ooh, but I watch him so sadly How can I tell him I love him Yes I would give my heart gladly But each day When he walks to the sea He looks straight ahead, not at me Tall, and tan, and young and handsome The boy from Ipanema goes walking And when he passes goes - ah I smile - but he doesn't see (doesn't see) He just doesn't see, he never sees me |
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from Steve Vai - Alien Love Secrets (1995)
Instrumental
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from Steve Vai - Fire Garden (1996)
When I look down into my soul
I can see you bleeding Its so tragic that I cant control These wreckless feelings Id stand naked in the freezing wind To your glory and honor But how can I win this war When I cant even face the battle And here in my Garden Of Eden Theres a coming thunder Well maybe if it tears me to pieces it will Kill this aching hunger And it hurts You know it hurts so good Oh it hurts I said Maybe in time peace will reign And end this insanity Maybe the meek shall inherit the earth But I pray you inherit me But now my Garden Of Eden Is a barren tundra If you could cut into my heart You would touch my aching hunger And it hurts You know it hurts so good Oh God it hurts It hurts Ya, and I let it burn Because I like it I dont mind the infection Now its comin down Its comin down hard Its crashin on me Its in a twinkle Its in a breeze And it passes So subtle and elusively Try to grab it But its gone and the rage that it fires up Is like a blow torch in your face And it hurts Oh it hurts Yeah, you know it hurts so good Oh it hurts |
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from Steve Vai - Fire Garden (1996)
And though the sun goes down The fever you adore is burning in your breast Helpless in the fall from paradise into your bed For here it is sown, in time we forget what is man Don't let your body cry This game of love is war And I'm already dead You say- Hold me down and wash away This hunger from my flesh And make me reborn in sweet innocence Come on and make me live It's voodoo that you possess (Your heaven is danger) Deny your dark side, I know All about your secret life Oh Eve And so the moon is high I see that love is blind To the fire in your eyes As our garden fiercely burns We have no place to hide Naked and cold running from the wind Now wrapped in skin It's voodoo that you possess (Your heaven is danger) Deny your dark side, I know All about your secret life It's voodoo that you possess (Your heaven is danger) Behind those lucid eyes The shadow of the serpent lies Oh Eve All about Eve And though the sun goes down The mortals never know 제가 올리는 스티브 바이 2번째 노래네요.. 즐감 ^^ |
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from Steve Vai - Fire Garden (1996)
Brother, I'm in need of a friend
for I am drowning in disarray And brother, it is on you I depend to pull me out of this misery Like a hero I've always seen you even though I would never say And through the years the laughter and the tears it's you who were strong in the right and the wrong a tribute to the world that blood is thicker than water I'm tryin' to say that I love you I'm tryin to say that I need you, Brother And father, I'm in need of your hand so I can face the world bravely and father, do you understand what it is you mean to me Like a warrior you always conquered every battle you had to face And through the hard times when life was a bitter fight it's you who would give so unselfish you lived A tribute to the world that blood Is thicker than water I'm tryin' to say that I love you I'm tryin' to say that I miss you Oh, father |
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from Steve Vai - Fire Garden (1996)
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from Steve Vai - Fire Garden (1996)
Suddenly the guilt is written on your face
God only knows how down deep it goes Nothin left to say in this pitiful state I'm takin' the shame out on a song I need to settle down maybe Take some pity on myself Damn you, I said damn My mind is better off dead Damn you, I said damn Who are these voices in my head Someone poured cold cement in your soul And now all the beautiful colors are turning to gray I notice you're happy only when you're miserable (like some other people I know) You love to eat your heart out just for the taste We bleed so preciously, baby Hopeless refugees of war Damn you, I said damn My mind is better off dead Damn you, I said damn Oh, God, I feel like I'm shot in the head Into the air and into the lungs And then down under the skin Sweetly feeding the blood becoming Part of the flesh part of the bone Becoming the brain & blackening the soul Hip hip hip boom boom way to go I got a brand new me I don't even know Before I get a little sick or a Little cold, there's just one thing that you should know We scream so desperately, baby Choking on the words as they fall Damn you I said damn My mind is better off dead Damn you I said I can't stop these feelings |
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from Steve Vai - Fire Garden (1996)
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from Steve Vai - Fire Garden (1996)
Hey, Hi, we're racin' with time
To get some kicks before we die Hey, Ho, and if you don't know We will stand together on the other side Hey, man, can I call you my friend Here in the beginning of the end This fight has already begun And now it's time to take it to Euphoria Hey, friend, I can feel your pain, Even heroes cry in the rain Stand up so we can hear what you say Said genocide yeah Oh genocide Hey, Lord, tears are burnin' my face I'm the one that's tryin to fool fate Oh, God, I think I'm in shock Whatever it takes to get us through this genocide You like to hear it? Well, here it goes Oh, Lord, would you breath us in? Wash your blood over our skin Hold tight cause it's gonna go black Never let go and get us through this genocide Hey, man, I know you're my friend Here in the beginning of the end Hey, friend, we're all that we got Take my hand and jump into the genocide |
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from Steve Vai - Fire Garden (1996)
I could read your mind and all its freakish desires
A full on femme fatale with an elegant face of fire Through the haze of your senses and your defenses God only knows how long it is till you hit the bottom but that's all right I'll get you through paradise Don't need your wings For the Queen Little alligator From the fangs the poison is so sweetly injected The words that fall from your tongue are so filthy your mouth must be infected Not a man but not quite a lady Hopelessly androgenous Hell only knows how hot it gets down south of the border but that's all right Your secret is safe tonight There is no shame Glory and fame For little alligators In the jungle it's comin' down For those who live in the lost and found Can't mistake your attitude so heavy Now get over here You can hang your image in a brand new dimention Cause I don't even think your mirror understands your reflection But that's all right as long as you're not uptight And in your brain Its all the same Little alligator |
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from Steve Vai - Fire Garden (1996)
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from Steve Vai - Fire Garden (1996)
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
De antwoorden zijn altijd al aanwezig
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
La Ballerina si chiama bella rusa.
Eayay-ya! |
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
This is a ballad that I wrote. it's all, it's all about peace and love and
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
It is an instrumental, but at the end Steve Vai says this:
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
This is 'greasy kid's stuff,' mix 12, ground zero, with the melody guitars
Up .3, bass up .4, kick down .5, overheads up .4, less gate on the snare, And 3db added at 10k on the pultecs to the rhythm guitars. we're rolling. And that's not just greasy kid's stuff. |
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
This is 'greasy kid's stuff,' mix 12, ground zero, with the melody guitars
Up .3, bass up .4, kick down .5, overheads up .4, less gate on the snare, And 3db added at 10k on the pultecs to the rhythm guitars. we're rolling. And that's not just greasy kid's stuff. |
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
No, I'm very, very shy.
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
Heads up
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
I will discover the secrets of love.
Naked...Faces...Gods. Bye, Bye, Bye, Bye. This isn't just a dream! Passion, Passion, Warfare, Passion, Passion, Warfare, Passion, Passion, WARFARE, Passion. Secrets of love are revealed to all In time, by God. |
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
I will discover the secrets of love.
Naked...Faces...Gods. Bye, Bye, Bye, Bye. This isn't just a dream! Passion, Passion, Warfare, Passion, Passion, Warfare, Passion, Passion, WARFARE, Passion. Secrets of love are revealed to all In time, by God. |
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
I wrote this song for all my friends.
when I grow up, I'm gonna be a famous rock 'n roll guitar player. And this is my whammy bar. and it's gonna be loud. what did you say, you want me to turn it down? you mean down like this... uh, oh, here comes trouble. ah, shut up. Ah(x9) hey Andrea, check this out. I'm fearless in my heart. They will always see that in my eyes. I am the passion; I am the warfare. I will never stop. always constant, accurate, and intense. Thank you. Thank you very much. Aw, thank you. Thank you very much. |
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
I wrote this song for all my friends.
when I grow up, I'm gonna be a famous rock 'n roll guitar player. And this is my whammy bar. and it's gonna be loud. what did you say, you want me to turn it down? you mean down like this... uh, oh, here comes trouble. ah, shut up. Ah(x9) hey Andrea, check this out. I'm fearless in my heart. They will always see that in my eyes. I am the passion; I am the warfare. I will never stop. always constant, accurate, and intense. Thank you. Thank you very much. Aw, thank you. Thank you very much. |
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from Steve Vai - Passion And Warfare (1997)
So let's make love...
Let's make love again... Is that a proposition? Now let's make love. I pledge allegiance to the flag Of the United States of America And to the Republic from which it stands One nation, Under God Individual, which liberty and justice for all. With liberty and justice for all With liberty and justice for all With liberty and justice for all With liberty and justice for all Which liberty and justice for all. |
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from Steve Vai - The Ultra Zone (1999)
A droplet falls
Like a moment from forever Precious, sweet and tender As a baby's heart Fall from grace Into the raging darkness Just to find the way Back to its lover's arms And through this fate they never understand Just how endless the sea In this never-ending world Everything keeps on reincarnating In this shapeless world Something flashes through your head when You close your eyes It's hard to fnd That silent peace of mind They die to be And when you find the something Reach out your hand No need to be afraid (Chorus) Alive in an asian sky So high to forever fly If you have fun with me A beautiful light lights the way Now what lacks is a little bit of courage So please push this little back And this God they don't understand Why what is should be I lose my shape and you lose your shape and Both os us ascend to the sky beyond And become the rain and fall to the eath And give life to a new beginning Try to hide In the Illusion that they fight And die to be And when the flower blooms Give it a smile no need to be alone Alive (Chorus) |
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from Steve Vai - The Ultra Zone (1999)
Can you hear me can you feel me in the darkness
I can hear you and I can feel you in the darkness And it's good Can you see my mind, can you feel how I use it And if I let you in will you try not to abuse it? However deep you go be aware we are binding at the skin And when we're soul to soul you'll never know where I end and you begin Save the sentiment for that storm that we call Life Leave the dreck behind you and put me in your sight Here I am giving you my everything And here we stand at the start of a better way If I could search your heart I would treasure every universe that I found Like a work of art Its beauty is boundless and profound After letting go All your secrets are sacred in my keep And everything I know Will lie defenseless and naked at your feet Breathe deep to relieve all your weary flesh and blood Remember these visions when your other world comes undone Here I am I give you my everything And here we stand at the start of a better way Here I am I offer you my everything And here we stand at the start of a better way Here I am Here I am |
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from Steve Vai - The Ultra Zone (1999)
Words fall silent when no one will hear
Emotions are deadly when there's too much to fear Touch a feeling and we feel again To know the pleasure, we must know the pain I'm going down for the last time Open your eyes Who's gonna hear you when you're callin' And who's gonna catch you when you're fallin' Who's gonna trust you Well I'll be around for a while And who's gonna heal you when you're bleeding And who's gonna give to you when you're needing And who's gonna love you Well I'll be around for a while When love lies bleeding only fools are bold They search for pennies in a pot of gold Faith is dying when no one's to trust But your soul is crying And it's glorious It's coming down to the last time Open your heart Who's gonna hear you when you're callin' And who's gonna catch you when you're fallin' And who's gonna laugh with you Well I'll be around for a while And who's gonna warm you when you're freezing And who's gonna hold you when you're screaming And who's gonna promise you to be around for a while There you stand, drowning in the rain Kidding yourself the wind don't sting And all this time the thing you want is calling to you I dig the way you take that storm While spitting in the face of right and wrong Well you could let down your defenses When you're in my arms You could my face in my arms You could dream on and on in my arms You would never be alone in my arms You could cry like a child in my arms Who's gonna hear you when you're callin' And who's gonna catch you when you're fallin' And who's gonna trust you Well I'll be around for a while And who's gonna mend you when you're broken And who's gonna find you when you're stolen And who will always love you I'll be around for a while And who's gonna shield you when it's rainin' And who's gonna kneel with you when you're prayin' Who's gonna feel for you Well I will, I'll be around for a while Who's gonna help you when you're tryin' And who's gonna hold you when you're dyin' Who's gonna beg you To be around for a while |
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from Steve Vai - The Ultra Zone (1999)
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from Steve Vai - The Ultra Zone (1999)
Endless time is arriving in this lost and found
What is now was always but never seemed to be In the breath of a heartbeat the walls tumble down An elusive light and sound enraptured me But I remain in my body Words fail to describe what we feel when we die inside God only knows what we're feeling when the lights grow dim Is there really a voice inside in the silent within Torn apart by a twister of greed lust and pride When I bleed it's a need to be one with you Why is anger so hungry and love so blind Why do we hurt when we cry Well God only knows what we're dreaming in our ultimate sin Do we really hide anything in the silent within Silent within, within Ohh hide in your darkness And I'm dreaming today Only for a moment would you hear Oh slow me down Run away God only knows and He ain't talkin' In the sound and the light and the life There's no end to the bottom when we start to fall, There's no top to the high when we want to climb And this heart is a prison bound by chains of gold Wherein lies the keys God only knows how we're falling While reaching for Him In this vacuum of time and space in the silent within God only knows within It's a drop from the ocean A star from the sky A grain of sand from the earth A tear from an eye When the light is before us And shines in our life In the silent within God only knows |
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from Steve Vai - The Ultra Zone (1999)
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from Steve Vai - The Ultra Zone (1999)
I didn't even know what I was doing
Didn't even know what I was saying I felt my face and it was inside out Well I could hear the blood rushing through my brain And I could see tiny lights shootin' from my veins And little voices in a swarm Throat is like a fireplace Tongue is like a razor blade Illuminated before me Looks to me like little honey bees Well they were neat and sweet with nectar dripping from their cheeks It sounded like this... No really, just like that But they they danced it sounded like this... It was dark and I was freakin' Somebody seduced me into sex My body moved like drop frame video My hips looked like this... It feels pretty good, though Feels good though, feels good! And when that feeling you always get Well it made me make a mess And I was left in a puddle of... Honey In the distance I could hear Words of wisdom whizzing by my ear So I shut my brain And let the filth run down the drain My inner eye revealed the queen bee With a turban wrapped around her head Shaking her fist at me, she was angry And it sounded like this... When I awoke I thought I'd died I actually did but not inside I lay there swimming in a pool of scum and smut that my ego threw up Now I walk on water Now I see the light And if you see my friend the queen Then you'll be alright |
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from Steve Vai - The Ultra Zone (1999)
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from Steve Vai - Flex Able Leftover (1999)
Do you think you can fool me?
Do you think you can lie to my face? Do you think I believe you? Well, what you tell me is a total waste Do you think you can use me? I bet you think that you are great Do you think you can get away with murder? I think you can use a kick in the face Eh - you can fool some of the people some of the time And you can fool most of the people all of the time Ah - you can fool a few of the people none of the time But you cant fool me any of the time So I sit and I eat a TV dinner I watch an old funny Marx Brothers movie And a flash comes across my TV screen And its you in all of your glory You like to tell me about brutal murders You make me choke on my pasgetti Korean airlines that was shot down by the Russians You even show the dead peoples families crying Well, you can gross out some of the people some of the time Eh - you can gross out most of the people none of the time Most of the people like to get grossed out all of the time Aint that right But you make me sick every time, every time I see your face is laced with a new kind of taste Its great the way you waste all that space Youre right, its night and I shouldnt go outside But if a stiletto stabs me Itll make your job so exciting If a razor cut me You can give them something worth watching We interrupt this song to bring you a special news bulletin. Hello, this is Wilma Wasko, anchorwoman at the Eyewitness News Center in New York. Hey - do I have your attention? Look at me, me, me (etc.) Im on TV. Check this out, ladies and gents. This is good stuff, real good stuff, real good-good-good-good-good-good great stuff. The two bodies of Trisha and Connie... (uh, what was their last name?) (That doesnt matter, anyway). The bodies of two young school children were discovered today buried in the Carle Place Rushmore Grade School playground at ten oclock this morning. Despite the semi-decayed carcasses of the young school girls (who were found to be 10 and 11 years old), the autopsy report shows that the girls were brutally raped, strangled, beaten and stabbed excessively. Young Trisha was reported to have at least 27 stab wounds in the chest and stomach area, with severe stabbings in the neck, head and eyes. Young Connie was found to have a severed left leg and heart displacement. And it is this doctors opinion that anal sex was performed on the dead bodies after the brutal, slaughterous act was done. Details at 10. The junk that you feed to my children Is junk that you believe in I dont care about crooked politicians I dont wanna see someone bleeding while Im eating And when you review a motion picture You like to kill the actors and writers You do this to feed your own ego So your own life wont seem so damn miserable Well, you could screw some of the people some of the time And you do screw most of the people all-a-da time Ah - you could screw a few-a-da people a couple of times But you cant screw me any of the time, any of the time... |
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from Steve Vai - Flex Able Leftover (1999)
Youre lookin for trouble
Youve come to the right place Come on baby, smack the smegma All across the place because... I took little pieces of seaweed and I caused stretch marks to appear all over your little body. Yes I did. I really did. It was all over your body. Eh, your body looked like a road map, and my best friend got so confused, he thought you were doubting Thomas and put his fingers in your holes that I left there after I beat you up with an axe. I looked at you and I suppose that youd like to stick a pair of speakers in my throat because you dont like the way I speak. Of course you dont. Why dont you put me in overdrive and well get in treble. Well have triplets together. Well have to talk to the staff about it. Oh, Im so flat; Im so flat; Im so flat; Im so flat. Ah, youre under arrest. Youre under arrest. Youre under arrest for smiling in Sector V, now; dont step across the line. Take off your clothes. Put your buttocks in your pocket and spread your hands. Now bend over. Now bend over. Bend over, bend over and spread those cheeks. Bend over and spread those cheeks. Bend over and spread those cheeks. Bend over and spread those cheeks. Im going to insert my notes from an isotope that I scored off Einstein while he peeled off his pimples with plutonium. Why cant he perform the way he did earlier? (Well, Ill tell you). Whats wrong with him? Hes lost his style; hes lost his spunk; hes no good; hes funk. He smells like a cowbell. He has the personality of a road accident. He has the IQ of salamander sweat. And he smells like stale cat piss shoved intravenously through the IV of an aging welfare patient. Welfare, all fare, were all fair on this universe, and Ive got a ticket to ride you any time I want because Im abusive. Dont cry at me with your wah-wah pedal. Dont plug in your amplifier and tell me you paid your dues. Dont tell me you went for this guys act and you went for your own fame. Dont tell me that Im to blame. And I took little pieces of seaweed. I took little pieces of seaweed. I took little pieces of seaweed. I took little, I took little pieces of seaweed. Pieces of seaweed. I took little pieces of seaweed. Pieces of. I took little pieces of seaweed and I caused stretch marks to appear all over your little body. Yes I did. I really did. It was all over your body. Eh, eh, your body looked like a road map, and my best friend got so confused, he thought you were a doubting Thomas and he put his fingers in your holes that I left there after I beat you up with an axe. And he put you in the car, and he drove you down to Sylmar to meet this guy who used to play for the big guy. You know, the big guy. Ill be Frank with ya, ya know. (Snork) But, no. It wasnt good enough for her. She wanted a sensitive guy. So I fuckin tok her out to the beach and I put some sandpaper in the KY Jelly -- because you always hurt the ones you love. (Oh, thats why you beat her up with an axe). I let the pelicans, I let the pelicans, have their way with her. (Im over here, Shorts. Here Shorts...). And I threatened her with a pelican. I threatened her with a pelican. Dont tell me that Im to blame. Ya tell me, tell me, tell me, ya tell me youre so good; you tell me youre so fine; you tell me youre so wonderful; you tell me youre sublime. You tell me youre so good; you tell me youre so fine; you tell me youre so wonderful; you tell me youre sublime, sublime, sublime, sublime, sublime. Eh ha, eh ha, ha, ha, eh, ha ha... And he judges. He judges. He says whats good and whats right, and whats good and whats right, and whats good and whats right, and whats good as whats right. He says, This product will sell many units in that demographical area. And I took little pieces of seaweed and I caused stretch marks to appear all over your little body. Yes I did; yes I did; yes I did; yes I did.... |
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from Steve Vai - Flex Able Leftover (1999)
Youre lookin for trouble
Youve come to the right place Come on baby, smack the smegma All across the place because... I took little pieces of seaweed and I caused stretch marks to appear all over your little body. Yes I did. I really did. It was all over your body. Eh, your body looked like a road map, and my best friend got so confused, he thought you were doubting Thomas and put his fingers in your holes that I left there after I beat you up with an axe. I looked at you and I suppose that youd like to stick a pair of speakers in my throat because you dont like the way I speak. Of course you dont. Why dont you put me in overdrive and well get in treble. Well have triplets together. Well have to talk to the staff about it. Oh, Im so flat; Im so flat; Im so flat; Im so flat. Ah, youre under arrest. Youre under arrest. Youre under arrest for smiling in Sector V, now; dont step across the line. Take off your clothes. Put your buttocks in your pocket and spread your hands. Now bend over. Now bend over. Bend over, bend over and spread those cheeks. Bend over and spread those cheeks. Bend over and spread those cheeks. Bend over and spread those cheeks. Im going to insert my notes from an isotope that I scored off Einstein while he peeled off his pimples with plutonium. Why cant he perform the way he did earlier? (Well, Ill tell you). Whats wrong with him? Hes lost his style; hes lost his spunk; hes no good; hes funk. He smells like a cowbell. He has the personality of a road accident. He has the IQ of salamander sweat. And he smells like stale cat piss shoved intravenously through the IV of an aging welfare patient. Welfare, all fare, were all fair on this universe, and Ive got a ticket to ride you any time I want because Im abusive. Dont cry at me with your wah-wah pedal. Dont plug in your amplifier and tell me you paid your dues. Dont tell me you went for this guys act and you went for your own fame. Dont tell me that Im to blame. And I took little pieces of seaweed. I took little pieces of seaweed. I took little pieces of seaweed. I took little, I took little pieces of seaweed. Pieces of seaweed. I took little pieces of seaweed. Pieces of. I took little pieces of seaweed and I caused stretch marks to appear all over your little body. Yes I did. I really did. It was all over your body. Eh, eh, your body looked like a road map, and my best friend got so confused, he thought you were a doubting Thomas and he put his fingers in your holes that I left there after I beat you up with an axe. And he put you in the car, and he drove you down to Sylmar to meet this guy who used to play for the big guy. You know, the big guy. Ill be Frank with ya, ya know. (Snork) But, no. It wasnt good enough for her. She wanted a sensitive guy. So I fuckin tok her out to the beach and I put some sandpaper in the KY Jelly -- because you always hurt the ones you love. (Oh, thats why you beat her up with an axe). I let the pelicans, I let the pelicans, have their way with her. (Im over here, Shorts. Here Shorts...). And I threatened her with a pelican. I threatened her with a pelican. Dont tell me that Im to blame. Ya tell me, tell me, tell me, ya tell me youre so good; you tell me youre so fine; you tell me youre so wonderful; you tell me youre sublime. You tell me youre so good; you tell me youre so fine; you tell me youre so wonderful; you tell me youre sublime, sublime, sublime, sublime, sublime. Eh ha, eh ha, ha, ha, eh, ha ha... And he judges. He judges. He says whats good and whats right, and whats good and whats right, and whats good and whats right, and whats good as whats right. He says, This product will sell many units in that demographical area. And I took little pieces of seaweed and I caused stretch marks to appear all over your little body. Yes I did; yes I did; yes I did; yes I did.... |
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